At times,
I get a creative tornado
in my head,
as I am going along
in my daily life
And I can't wait to go home
to sit in front of my computer
to write all my poetic thoughts down
I'm convinced they are masterpieces,
that people will be blown away
by my work
but.............
All is silent on the response button
And suddenly I think
I am not that talented
That my work really wasn't
so great to begin with
This must be what all
artists go through...
painters, authors, sculptors,
screenwriters, playwrights,
songwriters and musicians
Doubting themselves
when art lies in the eye
of the beholder
Its all part of the subjective
nature of art
Nov 16, 2010
Nov 16, 2010 at 5:13 PM UTC
At times,
I get a creative tornado
in my head,
as I am going along
in my daily life
And I can't wait to go home
to sit in front of my computer
to write all my poetic thoughts down
I'm convinced they are masterpieces,
that people will be blown away
by my work
but.............
All is silent on the response button
And suddenly I think
I am not that talented
That my work really wasn't
so great to begin with
This must be what all
artists go through...
painters, authors, sculptors,
screenwriters, playwrights,
songwriters and musicians
Doubting themselves
when art lies in the eye
of the beholder
Its all part of the subjective
nature of art
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